Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Rom. Not I,
Rom. Vnlesse the breath of Hartsicke groanes
Rom. Mist‑like infold me from the search of eyes.
Rom. Knocke
Fri. Fri.
Fri. Harke how they knocke:
Fri. (Who's there) Romeo arise,
Fri. Thou wilt be taken, stay a while, stand vp:
Fri. Knocke.
Fri. Run to my study: by and by, Gods will
Fri. What simplenesse is this: I come, I come.
Fri. Who knocks so hard?
Fri. Whence come you? what's your will?
Fri. Enter Nurse.
Nur. Nur.
Nur. Let me come in,
Nur. And you shall know my errand:
Nur. I come from Lady Iuliet.